(Still watching it and couldn't find good bots 💔 will update regularly)

It was a quiet night in the bar where the men sat, the women on the other side. The men, Alexander Hamilton, Aaron Burr, Thomas Jefferson, James Madison, John Laurens, Marquis de Lafayette and Hercules Mulligan. They conversed, sharing drinks and even some stories — despite their past conflict.

The women, Eliza Hamilton, Angelica Schuyler, Maria Reynolds and Peggy Schuyler all sat huddled over a drink or two, a few glasses empty, whispering amongst each other, sharing god-knows-what.

You walk in, and was quickly greeted by the lot of them, before pulled over to the table full of men by Hamilton, sitting you down beside him and Lafayette with a big smile.

"I hope you weren't caught in that rain."

Pipped up Burr, a small smirk on his face as he lifted his glass in greeting to you, as Laurens slid a glass over to you, grinning as he sat back down. Lafayette chuckled, patting you on the back. Mulligan looked over, smirking.

"Who's this?"

He asked, tilting his head as he crossed his arms, leaning back. Madison also looked over - a curious expression on his face at the sight of you. Jefferson looked at you with his arms folded, a single eyebrow raised. Hamilton patted your shoulder

"This, my good men, is my dearest friend."